"I heard that a few days ago, one of them got a diamond rank of five. He is a collateral disciple of the Ming family. He can go back and become a core disciple. Sigh, if only I had such a good life. "
"He is a disciple of the Ming family. Although he is a collateral disciple, it is still a famous family. Let's not think about it. If I can get a silver or bronze rank, I will be satisfied. Thank God. "
"Sigh, I am under a lot of pressure. My family has declined greatly in recent years. If I can't get a gold or silver rank this time, let alone the family, even my fiancée will send someone to send me a letter of divorce. "
"Brother, don't worry. If you don't get the test, just buy a fake one. It can at least support you for a while."
Yang Qingxuan listened to the discussion around him and could not help but sigh. Although the universe was big, it was the same everywhere. Strength was king.
With strength, the whole world would make way for you. Without strength, everything was just an illusion. You could only be trampled into dregs by reality.
He heard someone say, "After three years of preparation, I must get a gold rank and trample all those who trampled on me under my feet!"
No matter what the purpose was, everyone who came here had a certain dream. They wanted to stand out and bring glory to their ancestors. Anyway, there will always be someone who will be above others. Why can't that person be me?
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the sky, "Next batch, enter ten thousand people."
Yang Qingxuan looked up. There was a bright light in the sky, and then it shot down and landed on the platform, turning into a huge light door.
The crowd immediately surged and rushed into the door with all their might.
"Don't push. Everyone, don't push. First come first serve. I have already waited a few rounds. It should be my turn!"
"Who is first come first serve with you? Whoever has the ability can go first."
"Hurry up, the door is about to close when ten thousand people enter."
Yang Qingxuan stood in place and looked at the crowd. He originally wanted to be the last to leave, but when he heard that ten thousand people would close the door, he immediately stepped forward. His figure swayed in the crowd, and in a few moments, he was in front and directly stepped in.
Coincidentally, there was a person beside him who had just rushed over. It was the fat Zhi Ren who had gone up the mountain with him.
"Huh?" Zhi Ren turned his head in surprise and looked up and down at Yang Qingxuan, as if he wanted to get to know him again.
Yang Qingxuan glanced at him, seemingly uninterested, and stepped through the door.
Inside was a world of light. There was nothing inside. His entire body was enveloped in boundless white light.
The voice from before sounded again. "Everyone, move forward. This is the first test. Walk out of the light screen. If there is a desert, it means that you have passed the bronze level. If you walk directly to the foot of the mountain, just buy a bronze badge and go back. The Thousand Autumns Fantasy Realm doesn't have time to deal with bronze trash like you. "
Everyone's face was filled with nervousness as they walked forward cautiously.
Yang Qingxuan used his Fiery Eyes and looked around. He immediately broke down the laws on the light screen in his eyes and saw through the distribution of laws in various forms. It was magnificent and marvelous.
After walking for about half an hour, the scenery in front of them became clear. They had entered a desert.
The martial cultivators all around heaved a sigh of relief and revealed a knowing smile.
Ten thousand people walked through the light screen and less than seven thousand people entered the desert.
The voice sounded again. "Congratulations to everyone. You have passed the bronze level test. The following test is very simple. Do you see the sun in the sky? Later, that sun will fall and smash onto your body. Those who do not die will pass this test. "
"What? The sun will fall?! "
Everyone was shocked. They looked up and felt a pain in their eyes. Then, a huge pressure and temperature pressed down on their body. Sand and stones flew around in a mess.
Yang Qingxuan sat cross-legged in the void. His hands formed a seal and entered a meditative state. He turned a deaf ear to the outside world as if it had nothing to do with him.
With a rumble, that huge sun quickly descended. In the end, it fell into the yellow sand and swallowed everyone.
…
At the peak of the spiritual mountain, the wind and clouds dispersed.
A faint radiance shone down from the sky, illuminating the mountain peak and the towering ancient trees.
Under the tree, there was a chess board. Two men sat facing each other.
The world was extremely quiet. There was only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves and the sound of chess pieces landing on the chessboard.
One of the young men looked down the mountain and said, "Master, that Yang Qingxuan has entered the array."
The middle-aged man on the opposite side muttered and continued to put down a chess piece. He said indifferently, "Why? Are you very concerned about him?"
The two of them were the master of the deep and the eldest disciple of the Thousand Autumns Fantasy Realm, Jun Qian.
Jun Qian stopped playing chess and said seriously, "According to the message from the Purple Heart Divine King, he is the person who killed Star Brilliance Zhou Wenshan."
The master of the deep said, "What's so strange about killing him? Even if he is a Star Brilliance, can't he die? Even if he is a King, the number of deaths is not small. "
Jun Qian smiled bitterly. "That's not what I mean. Since this Yang Qingxuan can kill a Star Brilliance, then he at least has the strength of a Star Brilliance. I'm afraid that a seventh King will appear in the Southern Alliance."
The master of the deep did not seem to care. He said, "So what?"
Jun Qian said, "Your elderly self really doesn't care at all?"
The master of the deep frowned and said, "Care, of course I care. You actually said that I'm an 'elderly'. How am I old?" Pausing for a bit, he continued, "Wanting to become a King isn't that easy. Purple Heart made him come over for the evaluation because of a matter back then. But that matter, in my view, can't be realized at all. "
His tone carried a hint of desolation.
Jun Qian said, "Master doesn't need to be emotional. Everything has its own destiny. Let's take a look at this Yang Qingxuan's result."
…
Inside the desert, enormous sunlight penetrated everyone's body, roasting their flesh and internal organs. A heatwave rose on the ground. All of the yellow sand was burned until it deformed, melting into liquid.
Countless martial cultivators screamed endlessly. Their bodies sank into this sand and liquid and were swallowed up very quickly.
The remaining martial cultivators were all desperately circulating their powers to resist. Their entire bodies were long soaked in sweat and instantly evaporated clean.
Some people even bled from their seven orifices, losing consciousness bit by bit.
Yang Qingxuan sat cross-legged in the air, the sunlight penetrating his body and shining behind him. He was completely unharmed, almost as though he were an otherworldly being.
Not far away, Zhi Ren was also sitting cross-legged. He gently opened his eyes and said to Yang Qingxuan, "Good kid, you actually have an Eternal Flame Body. Who are you? Looks like your talents aren't bad."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Fatty, who are you?"
Zhi Ren laughed. "Me? It's fine if you don't know who I am now, but you'll know in a few days. I'm the seventh King of the southern universe's younger generation, the genius Zhi Ren. "
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